The Ultimate Sword Master

“…The demon is rampant…”

“…Yu Hongying is a strong-willed person who would rather die than be humiliated. To preserve her innocence, she wants to sever her meridians and make the old demon’s dream come to nothing…”

“…Unexpectedly, at this moment, a mountain song suddenly started…”

“…In the jungles between mountains, a scholar came in the air, holding a scroll in his hand. He was wearing a linen shirt and straw sandals. Although he was not heroic, he had a sense of leisure and elegance…”

“…Seeing that the beauty was about to be humiliated, the scholar immediately took action…”

“…Sand and rocks were flying, the sky was dark…”

“…Although the scholar was young, he had great skills. It was no small matter. He fought the old demon on equal terms. The two fought for a day and a night, and traveled dozens of miles, but it was hard to tell who was the winner..."

"...The old demon was old after all..."

"...After a day and a night, he was gradually exhausted and wanted to retreat temporarily and take his time. Unexpectedly, the scholar became more and more courageous and aggressive. He chased the old thief for 300 miles and pierced his forehead with a palm with righteousness. He vomited three liters of blood on the spot and fell to the ground and died..."

"...Although he had lustful thoughts..."

"...But the old thief's dream was in vain after all..."

"...Hongying was grateful..."

"... …but the veil on her body had already been torn, and she was too embarrassed to see anyone…Just when she was in a dilemma, the scholar was very considerate and took off his clothes and gave them to her…”

“…Since then…”

“…In order to prevent Hongying from getting into trouble again, the scholar accompanied her all the way and was even more humble and polite. He did not look, listen, or say anything inappropriate, which was completely different from the old pervert before…”

“…Hongying fell in love with him secretly…”

“…One day, Hongying could not help but express her love for him, but she did not know that the scholar had already had feelings for her…”

“…A peerless beauty, a graceful scholar… …”

“…the two of them were in love, and they were both children of the Jianghu, bold and unrestrained. One did not ask about his origin, the other did not ask about his birth, and there were not so many complicated rules and constraints, so they simply used the sky as a matchmaker, the earth as a token, and the soil as incense, worshiped the heaven and the earth, and got married…”

“…that night…”

“…the two of them were in harmony, just like a long drought and a sweet rain, the flood in Hongying's body was finally released, one of them galloped freely, heroic, and the other cried and wailed, and the sound was heard for miles…”

“…the next morning…”

“…Hongying was radiant, and the scholar came out with the help of the wall…”

The pen paused.

Yu Hongying looked at the words she wrote infatuatedly, and the fire in her body reached its peak!

Li Xun was silent.

At this moment, how could he not understand what Yu Hongying wanted?

She wanted a male protagonist in a storybook.

Or, she wanted a way to completely release herself and get rid of repression!

Although she expressed understanding.

But for some reason, a trace of bitterness still rose in his heart.

Obviously!

Yu Hongying is now the heroine in his novel, but she was... Although she is only a character in the book, he still feels that she has been defiled.

"Mr. Li."

"Please read on."

Just as he was feeling bitter, Yu Hongying gently leaned in and blew a scent into his ear, her tone was very soft, light, moist and sticky.

"... After getting along for a long time..."

"... Hongying also discovered the extraordinary qualities of her husband, from astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all kinds of elegant things, to repairing bridges and roads, cooking and sewing... The other party is actually proficient in everything, knows everything, knows everything, knows everything..."

Li Xun's heart trembled.

He looked at Yu Hongying suddenly: "Ms. Hongying, you..."

"Sir, it's not over yet."

Hao's wrist moved lightly, and as the pen tip flowed, lines of delicate handwriting appeared in front of Li Xun.

"...One day..."

"...Hongying asked about her husband's origin, family name, and the other party replied..."

The pen fell.

The ink scattered and formed two words on the snow-white paper.

Li Xun.

Master Li: "???"

For a moment.

The four eyes met, and their minds were clear.

One wanted to eat people, the other wanted to be eaten, a ball of fire, a bundle of dry firewood, one suppressed for a long time, and the other could not restrain his emotions!

"Sir..."

"Hongying..."

A moan and a tremor sounded at the same time.

The clothes were removed, the spring was strong, the crazy man and the heroine, the dry firewood and the fire were ready to explode, one charged forward, fought back and forth, and there was no life or death, and the other wailed softly, endured everything, and enjoyed himself wantonly.

The battle started.

Like the wind sweeping away the clouds, the waves crashing against the shore, it was soul-stirring!

The battle ended...it would not end for the time being.

...

The movements of the two could not be hidden from the old Taoist and the scholar.

The scholar frowned slightly.

As if he had thought of something, a sense of relief suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The old Taoist was furious!

"This... this..."

The old Taoist felt mixed emotions and said tremblingly: "In the daytime... in the daytime... how can this be so shameful!"

"In the daytime?"

The scholar suddenly smiled and said: "Would you like to take another look?"

His thoughts changed.

The sky darkened and it was already night.

The old Taoist: "..."

"You... you really don't care?"

"Why should you care?"

The scholar sighed and said: "This Li Xun, who has extraordinary talent, is worthy of the most outstanding heroine in my storybook. As for Hongying... Although she is a character in the book, I have never treated her as a puppet!"

"These two are a match made in heaven."

"It's not bad to be able to get together like this."

Paused.

He looked at the Taoist priest and said solemnly: "Your dream world is the same. Are the people in the dream not human?"

The Taoist priest was startled.

A dream is about the various aspects of the world and the cycle of life. He has never interfered with the growth of the many creatures in the dream world, nor has he ever disturbed the trajectory of the world.

The two of them share the same ideals.

Their attitudes towards the creatures in the Dao domain are naturally similar.

But...

Only in the matter of Yu Hongying, he still wants to try hard.

"They...they are all like this."

He said unwillingly: "Isn't the plot of Chunshanbao completely messed up?"

"Messed up?"

The scholar smiled, "Then let's end it early."

"Are you willing to give up?"

"Whether you are willing to give up or not, you have to give up. The story must have an ending, right? Chunshanbao, it ends here."

He made a double entendre.

The old Taoist was lost and disappointed. He had been following the book for many years and had been deeply immersed in it. Now it was suddenly going to end. How could he bear to let it go?

"You don't have to be sad."

The scholar sighed and looked at a place where the war was going on. He smiled and said, "The spring shirt is gone, but the story of Hongying will not end. She will appear in another way in another book."

"What?"

The old Taoist's eyes lit up and his expression was lifted. He hurriedly said, "There is... a sequel?"

"It's not a sequel."

The scholar shook his head: "It's a new work. Of course, I am no longer the writer."

"What new work?"

The scholar smiled slightly.

After thinking for a moment, he said the name of the new book: "Xunying Chuan."

The old Taoist: "???"